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Pink People

  • swhitby8
  • Feb 9
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Scott Whitby, 2025


This place I live,

a tomb's tomb

The people know me

(so they think)


Cigars and cigarettes?

No! (I wish)...just

whisky and wine

and port I drink


It's not so dark though,

only shadows

Brown and beige, gray like deer, maybe Pink?


This place I live

to smoke and drink, colored gray

And there are Pink people,

(so they think)

 
 
 

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